. . R u mine?
Where is your mind,
when I am in front of you.
Why ask so mundane questions,
When you can see my hands wanting to smother,
your lovely droopy sleepy eyes.
Only you can tell me what, when and where were your mind.
Always on that machine.
I am so muthafuking jealous off.
U watch anything you want,
for me you can’t even see all I can give.
Thank you you as….. Ste.. J…
For giving us your loveliest innovation
that does kill,